No Sleep Is Placed In Eyelids
I'm haunted with vision
I can't resume my mission
My eyelids split open
Sprawled in my puzzled head
Unable to push head down
Sleep never exists here
I'm missing my slumber
The clock spins madly...spiraling
My wings are unfolding
Blurred by the galling night
Crying desperately for sleep
My eyelids are cut off
Copyright © J.W. Earnings | Year Posted 2011
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